Volume 1: The Abyss of Life and Death

Chapter 40: The Nine Gods Ancient Transformation

In the depths of the secluded bamboo forest, a clear spring flows, and one of the red and blue lotus flowers blooms quietly, exuding an inexplicable fragrance.

By the clear spring, two figures sat on both sides of the stone table, one red and one blue, a man and a woman, Yanran was the two saints of ice and fire.

"It's been almost a year, right?" Yan Yan tasted the fragrant tea in her hand, then looked at the man opposite and sighed.

"Well, it's almost there!" Han Jue nodded, "The four projects are almost completely approved by him, and he is leaving." ”

When Yan Yan heard this, she chuckled and said, "What's the matter?"

"Are you willing? After all, you've lived here for thousands of years. Han Jue tilted his head sideways and looked at the lotus flower in the clear spring.

"Yes, 10,000 years have passed before you know it, it's so fast!" Yan Yan shook her head with a smile, "After you go out, you have to find a chance to knock on the descendants, hehe...... It's already as deep as the sea. ”

"Knock on the descendants?" said Han Jue, "I think it's better not to do it for the time being, just let this kid be tempered more, and punish those who forget their ancestors." ”

"Hehe...... Yan Yan covered her mouth and chuckled, "You're still so bad, but ...... This method is good, we still have our things to do, and besides, our current identity cannot be displayed on the mainland at will. ”

"Hmm?......" Han Jue bowed slightly, and then suddenly froze, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, "Hehe...... It's really fat and water doesn't flow into the fields of outsiders! The whole family has come together. ”

"What?" Yan Yan wondered.

"The fate I set up 10,000 years ago has been passed down by someone at this moment......"

......

Endless void, chaos, countless spatial cracks wandering, some exuding an endless aura of danger, others looking extraordinarily ordinary.

And among these countless cracks, an inconspicuous silver crack was exuding a vast piercing cold at this time.

Through the crack, there is an ice-white palace inside, ice cubes, snow drifting in the world, heavy snow around the palace, through endless cold, as if to freeze the soul.

Inside the palace, it is not gorgeous, except for a blue-blue ice sculpture sparrow, the others are still all ice white, as if they are in the ice and snow world.

In the middle of the palace, a white-clothed and white-haired figure sat cross-legged on the ice bed, his face was cold, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he had lost his loved ones soon, and the inexplicable pain was inexplicably emanated.

Suddenly, the palace shook slightly, and the man opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and suddenly two white rays of light burst out from his eyes, and the cold air shuttled, as if to freeze the void.

Then, a murmur came from the man's mouth: "It's been almost a year...... At the same time, two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the meaning of endless pain was permeated.

"It's time for me to break through. The man got up slowly, and the tears were gone, only a faint firmness and a hint of imperceptible murder.

"One step at a time, one step at a time, today I will step on the sky. Then, the man shouted, and a mysterious and vast aura was released.

At the same time, the man stomped heavily into the void.

"A step on the cold in my heart ......"

"The second step on the love and hatred does not forget the heart......"

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"Eight steps...... I am a ...... in the sky"

One is the origin, nine is the ultimate, respect the way of heaven and gods, step into the sky!

A scarlet blood slipped from the corner of the man's mouth, but he didn't care, but laughed insolently: "Haha...... Unintentionally planted willows and willows, more than ten years of precipitation finally became my one-step road to the sky, eight steps are enough, eight steps are enough, eight steps are enough......"

That's right, at this moment, the man has become the heaven of the Venerable Realm, the realm of the Heavenly Venerable.

"Gun coming!" The man shouted into the void, and then a blue spear fell from the top of the palace to the man's side.

Then, a voice came from the palace, revealing endless vastness: "Now that you have completed your inheritance and successfully entered the realm of Tianzun, you can leave the palace......" If Han Yuechen is here, he will definitely find that this voice is so familiar.

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In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Han Yuechen's cultivation has also recovered to the peak of Yuanzong, and at the same time, he has also broken through the sword of potential and reached the realm of subtlety, and his strength has also broken through the power of 10,000 catties and become the peak of Lizong. But to Han Yuechen's surprise, the spiritual power came from behind, and now he has become the spirit king.

Fortunately, spirituality is the darling of God's favor, and there is no such thing as a catastrophe, and there is no "catastrophe of the royal road", otherwise Han Yuechen is really worried that this paradise of birds and flowers will be destroyed by thunder.

At this time, Han Yuechen stood in front of the "Tiangang Earth Evil Array", holding an iron sword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he looked like he was waiting for the battle.

"It's been a year, and I don't know what's going on in the outside world, I don't know how Little Wind Shadow is, whether he has been hunted down by the enemy, whether he is in danger, I don't know any of this. Han Yuechen stared at the ice and fire man in the formation in front of him, "Cultivating here is actually more equivalent to being trapped, I want to get out as soon as possible, my road is not to stop, but to face it bravely, no matter how to escape, it can't be avoided." ”

"That 'tens of thousands of boulders' only needs time to accumulate to complete, and the 'Waterfall Frozen Ice' was easily completed after I broke through the Spirit King, and now it is the 'Heaven and Earth Evil' in front of me that is the most difficult to break through. But no matter how difficult it is, I have to finish it as soon as possible. I hope that this month of precipitation can break through it today, breaking through the speed of a hundred swords. ”

Han Yuechen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he calmly stepped into the formation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here I am again after a month. After entering the subtlety, Han Yuechen did not come to try the sword again, but spent a month to comprehend, comprehend the general trend of heaven and earth, and comprehend the subtlety to the extreme. Strive to precipitate and precipitate unparalleled sword speed.

The same roar came from the mouth of the spirit gatherer, as if it was responding to the cold moon dust. Then, the giant body that was nearly two meters tall flew towards the cold moon dust.

or Ice Baigang, or fiery red, Yanran's realm is also the peak of Yuanzong, similar to Cold Moon Dust, this is the real power of this array, it can increase the corresponding cultivation with the increase of the cultivation of the people entering the formation.

Poof!

Han Yuechen was not afraid, the subtle sword unfolded, and a fire spirit man fell in an instant, and then the sword technique changed again, stabbing dozens of swords in a row, and hitting several Tiangang Xuan Ice people.

Qingfeng Bu spread to the extreme, wandering around dozens of spirit people, and in the blink of an eye, three breaths of time had passed.

The sword of the subtlety, the realm of the subtlety, the meticulousness, the cold moon dust has already found the weakness of the spirit gatherer, the sword shadow is repeated, as if the phantom is flashing, and it is fast to the extreme again and again, and before you know it, the rust of the iron sword is slowly disappearing, not falling off, but disappearing.

However, Han Yuechen didn't notice this, he just blindly took out his sword, and with the speed of a hundred swords in one breath, Han Yuechen had already reached it.

But it's still not fast enough, without him, the sword speed is enough, but that's just the speed of the sword, and the human body is far from keeping up with the speed of the sword, which also causes that in the last breath of time, there are still ten Tiangang Ice Spirit people left.

"It seems that Qingfeng Bu can't satisfy me anymore, and after this time, I will have to find a more suitable body martial art for me in the future. ”

Don't underestimate these ten Ice Spirit People, the Ice Spirit People's defense is many times stronger than the Fire Spirit People, so much so that Han Yuechen's sword has to pierce more than a dozen swords on the Ice Spirit People. In other words, in the end, if Han Yuechen wanted to complete the task, he had to break through the speed of a hundred swords and reach the speed of more than a hundred swords or even two hundred swords.

Poof!

The sword shadow was in a film, the cold light flashed, and Han Yuechen's sword had reached its limit, but his body technique could not keep up with the rhythm, so at the last moment, there was still an ice spirit man left in the distance. It is impossible to reach such a distance from Cold Moon Dust in an instant.

"Is it that this time it ended in failure? I'm not reconciled to ......," Han Yuechen roared in his heart, and at the same time, the long sword came out of his hand at the last moment, pointing directly at the chest of the ice spirit man in the distance.

Shout!

A hundred steps to fly the sword!

At the last moment, the power of the cold moon dust exploded violently, and unconsciously used the power of qi, the long sword slashed, and before he knew it, the last trace of rust also disappeared in the air, and suddenly the purple light burst out, like a purple meteor, and like a purple lightning, which instantly pierced into the chest of the ice spirit man.

The purple color came without warning, and in an instant, it dyed the ice-white spirit gatherer purple, and at the same time, the appearance of the purple long sword changed again, and the purple light bloomed.

After the Ice Spirit Man was annihilated, the entire formation was unexpectedly filled with purple, so much so that the long sword had disappeared, and only a trace of thin sword rays echoed, revolving around Cold Moon Chen's body.

"What's going on?" Han Yuechen looked at it so badly that he forgot his perception of the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" just now.

At the same time, a vast voice echoed around: "Disciple, you have finally unlocked the first seal, I am very happy for the teacher, this long sword was built for you by my own hands, you have been reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes, and you have finally reached this plane, and what belongs to you will naturally belong to you." ”

"Who are you?" said Han Yuechen as she came back to her senses and looked at the void that was already filled with purple.

"Apprentice, don't feel that you are bound, this is just a small gift for the teacher, I am your master a hundred generations ago, when you died, you were very guilty for the teacher, so I changed your wheel of fate, let you cross here, get this long sword, and let you become my registered disciple again. The voice said.

"Long sword?" Han Yuechen frowned, this feeling of being controlled by fate was really bad.

"For the long sword, it doesn't have any other mysteries, it's just indestructible, there is no Dao spirit, and then you need to use your own perception to fuse it step by step, I believe it will help you. "You don't need to feel that I am influencing or controlling your destiny, I am just arranging for you to become my disciple again to repay my guilt." In this life, you are still you, a new you, and I did not follow the path of you before the resurrection of a hundred lifetimes, because I did not want to control the fate of others at will. ”

"You can be the new you, you don't need to be fetters, and I won't give you any help in the future, unless you come to my world. The voice added, "This sword is nameless, take it yourself, and believe that it will be your best friend." Finally, I will give you another exercise for the teacher - the Nine Gods Ancient Transformation. ”

"Apprentice, let's do it for yourself, I hope that one day in the future, we can really meet ......"

At this moment, the memory of the sleeping after falling into the abyss of life and death unconsciously appeared in Han Yuechen's mind, and the vast sound after the death of the Blood Emperor also echoed in his heart.

"I see......"